Lao Jun has always been able to predict the appearance of Qian Xuan and others in the world of tomb keepers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Just like before, when they came to the gate of Junran's Mansion, there were already people waiting for them there.

Wei Xiaoan glanced at the plaque on the door, and asked with some surprise: "You all say that Laojun Laojun, but this Laojun doesn't live in Laojun's mansion?"

As if answering Xie Jiuli for the first time, he replied to Wei Xiao'an again: "Lao Jun has his own style and bones, in his opinion, a gentleman is natural, and he should know the turbidity when he sees the subtleties." The gentleman is elegant, clear and leisurely. So he named his mansion Junran Mansion. ”

Wei Xiaoan suddenly said, "This old gentleman is still an elegant character." ”

Qian Ji smiled, "You know what the fairy wind dao bone is when you see him." ”

Wei Xiaoan also laughed, "Then I really can't help but want to witness this immortal wind bone old man." ”

Instead of talking, he stopped. Directly in front of him, stood a man dressed in a white robe with dark green skin.

Xie Jiuli remembered him, he was the housekeeper of Junran Mansion, Mr. Three.

Mr. San stood at the door, lowered his head slightly, looked at the four people standing at the bottom of the steps, and said softly: "Mr. Qian, Mr. Xie, Lao Jun is already waiting for you inside." ”

Xie Jiuli asked suspiciously as he walked up the steps, "Why do you say that this old gentleman always knows that we are coming to him?"

Qian replied: "The whole of Lingxi is Lao Jun's territory, and what happens every minute and every second on this territory, as long as Lao Jun wants to know, he will naturally know." I think that when we set foot on the boundary of Lingxi, Lao Jun already knew. It's just that who else are we going to find when we come here? Do we have to guess?"

Xie Jiuli thought for a while, "Really, if this were me, I wouldn't have to guess to know who to look for." ”

After entering the Junran Mansion and passing through the chic garden, the seventy-eight winding finally came to the front of Lao Jun. Lao Jun was soaking comfortably in the pool in the backyard, and in the midst of a cloud and mist, he saw Qianji and the others, and said with a faint smile: "Third child, why did you bring them here? You take them to the hall and sit down, and wait for me for a moment. ”

Mr. Three smiled, "Okay." ”

So the people were taken by Mr. Three to the attic closest to the hot spring pool. The simple elegant seats in the hall have a low table in front of each seat, and a bouquet of apricot blossoms is inserted on each table.

Xie Jiuli pointed to the apricot blossoms on the table and asked, "Why are there apricot blossoms on the table here?"

Mr. Three glanced at it, and then replied, "You said that these apricot blossoms are just because they are everywhere at this time, so I picked some of them and made them for decoration." Of course, if it weren't for your coming, you would have used it to make wine. ”

Soon, Mr. Three left on his own.

Xie Jiuli casually found a seat and sat down, then looked at the bouquet of apricot blossoms in front of him left and right, and said: "It is said that apricot blossom wine is delicious, especially poetry tycoons are particularly willing to drink apricot blossom wine to write poems or something." How come I don't feel it at all?" he suddenly felt that he must be a fake Chinese.

Wei Xiao'an sat down, and then slowly spoke: "Taniguchi spring is sparse and yellow birds are scarce, and Xinyi flowers are full of apricot blossoms. If you pity the window of the bamboo mountain, you will not change the yin and wait for me to return. ”

Xie Jiuli glared at him, "I'll go, and you'll come when you open your mouth?"

Wei Xiaoan smiled, "Who still has no ink on their chests?"

Xie Jiuli: "......"

Mo Tutu looked at Xie Jiuli's deflated appearance and was so happy that he fell on Wei Xiaoan's body, "Xiao Jiuli, read more books after you go back, see that you can't even chant a decent poem." ”

Xie Jiuli's face was a little ugly, and he searched for it in his head. "Who said I wouldn't, so what...... What grass ...... slowly" Xie Jiuli was speechless, feeling that the familiar sentence was on his lips, but whenever he wanted to say it, he rolled it into his tongue.

Lao Jun's cool voice sounded at the door, "It's the grass on Suxi Pavilion, who leans on the east wind twelve." The swallow does not return to the late spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold. ”

Xie Jiuli couldn't help nodding when he heard this, "Yes, yes, that's right, it's this sentence that swallows don't return to spring, and the smoke and rain are cold and the apricot blossoms are cold." ”

Lao Jun smiled: "Brother Xie is still so interesting. ”

Xie Jiuli was a little embarrassed, "Lao Jun is laughing at me......"

Lao Jun's pale blue robe was draped casually on his body, but he was simply wrapped in a short fox fur, and he saw that his hair was still wet. He sat down at random, then looked at the Monkey and asked, "Don't you want to introduce these two new friends to me?"

Without waiting for Yu Yu to speak, Wei Xiaoan got up and stood up, and only after a few salutes did he speak: "In Xia Wei Xiaoan, this is my girlfriend Mo Tutu next to me." ”

Lao Jun's smile was very faint, and he could hardly see it. He glanced at Mo Tutu and said with some surprise: "I didn't expect it to be the bloodline of the ancient demon beast." ”

Mo Tutu also saluted, and said very well-behaved: "Good old gentleman." ”

Lao Jun laughed, "These two friends who appeared this time are much better than the two friends before. ”

Of course, Qian Ji and Xie Jiuli knew that Lao Jun was referring to the Fangong Palace and Xilinchuan, and if Lao Jun really liked them, he wouldn't just send them back to the present world.

Lao Jun looked at Qian Qian and asked, "Do you have anything to do when you enter the world of the tomb keeper this time?"

Qian replied: "What Lao Jun said is good, we came to you and have another question to ask." ”

Lao Jun laughed: "It seems that you came to me to ask me a question before. ”

He nodded, "This question is a little different from the previous one. ”

Lao Jun waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, answering people's doubts is also a pastime, let's say, what do you want to ask?"

Qian Ji asked, "Do you know Lao Jun, where is Fengju Mountain?"

Lao Jun's expression moved slightly, and he said lightly: "I know." ”

Qian Ji looked overjoyed, and was about to say something, but he heard Lao Jun continue: "I advise you not to go to Fengju Mountain. I hope that this idea will be treated as a joke after you tell me, and that you will never try to finish it again. ”

Xie Jiuli was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean by this, Laojun? Although we are weak, it doesn't mean that we can't go to Fengju Mountain, right?"

Lao Jun shook his head and said, "I didn't say that you are weak, this has nothing to do with weak strength. ”

Wei Xiaoan persuaded Xie Jiuli: "You listen to what Lao Jun says first, don't worry." ”

Xie Jiuli thought to himself, how could he not be in a hurry?

Qian should be the most anxious person here, but he is extremely calm at the moment. His face, hidden under sunglasses, couldn't see the expression clearly, but it looked like a bottomless sea from a distance.

After a while, he asked, "What is Lao Jun worried about?"

Lao Jun looked at him for a while before replying, "As long as you can go, I will never stop you." It's just that you can't go to this Fengju Mountain, and you can't go. If I can't dispel your thoughts, then I have decided to keep this answer. ”